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Be Prepared For...
01:25
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...The Next Mission
04:25
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Arizona and hospitality are like cans of beans
Heat treated while sealed, imploding scene
Hang him high they scream, thick neck the biggest fiend
Until the world's most powerful man intervenes
Incoming call, not the governor
Mr president invites, so you will survive
Save him from his noose as he saved you
You're the man when shit is steaming
Done so much for his people
Legalized marijuana, the world is clean and new
Investment in space technology the latest coup
A wall protects from immigrants
Your mission is easy as wrapping burritos
Just go to Acapulco and check this mad man out
What choice do you have?
A rope in the desert
See the tempting reward
Take this unique opportunity
Clean our world from this impurity
You're the only one who knows Mexico
One could also say: You are Mexico
The world will be grateful and that's not all
New nationality, criminal records gone
Your whole past will be erased, so isn't it great?
If you find out, that the rumors are true, behead him or dismember him
Always remember: Machete kills. So do not save the bad guys
No compassion, no emotions, just kick some ass
See it as a service for your country - your new country
Meet your contact in San Antonio - San Antonio
Providing you with information - useful information
An arsenal of weapons also waits - Waiting for a worthy warrior
Be prepared for the next mission
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Praise Song
03:22
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Let's sing a praise song for the saviour of Mexico
For his enemies just a bean-fried Pedro
But his fans call him a high caliber fucker-people-upper
The man, the myth, the legend
Fiend of the cartels, their heads are flying around
A good conductor for electricity
Much more smarter than the average Mexican
Right to the point
Let's sing a praise song for the saviour of Mexico
For his enemies just a bean-fried Pedro
But his fans call him a high caliber fucker-people-upper
The man, the myth, the legend
Machete don't tweet
Machete don't smoke
Machete don't fail
Machete don't joke
A bullet in his chest can not stop this soldier
Hang him, shot him, stab him, he doesn't ever die
No one knows Machete, he happens right now
He is Mexico
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Loco
02:19
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Sick and twisted revolutionist
Ticking wrath of Mexico
Don't call him a crazy loco
Skins you alive and clenches his fist
Many traits except mercy
Two personalities slumbering inside his mind
Leave it to chance which side you'll get
Maybe a kiss for you, maybe your death
Sick and twisted revolutionist
Ticking wrath of Mexico
Don't call him a crazy loco
Skins you alive and clenches his fist
Infiltrate Los Cuerpos they said
But at what price?
Looked how they tortured wife and daughter
The Madman aroused
Now see your beloved wealthy nation
Penetrated with a giant enema
Responsibility lies with you
You should have stopped the cruelty of the cartels
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Straight up or with some flair?
Not more than 3 things I have for you
Straight up or with some flair?
Waiting in the chamber of this golden gun
Straight up or with some flair?
Take your choice to be redeemed
Straight up or with some flair?
Or choose another exciting way to die
My journey started nowhere in Mexico
Martini extra dirty? This question is in vain
Maybe instead an ice-cold Chango
Before I shoot a fucking hole in your brain
Some say that I have no face
I've got even more than one
Some can't believe my existence
They call me la Chameleon
Straight up or with some flair?
Not more than 3 things I have for you
Straight up or with some flair?
Waiting in the chamber of this golden gun
Straight up or with some flair?
Take your choice to be redeemed
Straight up or with some flair?
Or choose another exciting way to die
Most of the bounty hunters have just one thing in mind
Driven by the Dollars, Pesos from time to time
Chasing after money is just pathetic
The only thing that counts is ethic
Only trying to find that damn place, hardly able to pronounce it right
The destination: Villa Guerrero, I lost my black visage, now I am white
Afterwards sitting on a desert highway
Next transformation: half Mexican half Canadian
Don't confront me with your emotions, that just makes me quite uncomfortable
Straight up or with some flair?
Straight up or with some flair?
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Maneater
03:00
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Lying on my table, just a random selection
Tied, wretched, defenceless, welcome to the shambles
You made a mistake, now it's too late to change
Being a man will seal your downfall, count on it!
Clouded minds through pussy smell, their greatest weakness
No trust in dicks, safer earth without their balls
Spit at him, whip him, chew his nuts, till the cry of salvation
Desdemona is hungry, her name reflects the aim
Maneater, maneater
Maneater, maneater
Maneater
Listen closely and discover the origin of this name
A turning point to be found in childhood, it's always the same
Once a girl with braces, no clue about human abyss
Bed-visits by father, one day maneater woke up
Deep growl, bared teeth, chewing his balls off
Detriment of braces: Where you look, remnant of flesh
Balls are lost, who was it? Maneater
Try your luck, to escape from maneater
There's no chance to survive the maneater
Without remorse, without balls, due to maneater
Balls are lost, who was it? Maneater
Try your luck, to escape from maneater
There's no chance to survive the maneater
Without remorse, and without balls, due to maneater
Maneater, maneater
Maneater, maneater
Maneater
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You Are Vengeance
01:12
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How old are you? Why've you lived so long?
Your partners died. So what about you?
You are vengeance (4x)
Left them alone. Couldn't keep 'em alive
Now you walk alone. A solitary fighter
Do you know that vengeance can not die? It only changes its targets
So beware of a turnaround. Otherwise vengeance will knock you down
You are vengeance!
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Dressed To Kill
04:12
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Queen of the superficials, dressed in blood
Praise equality with your smiling mask
Tear down the wall and peace will be granted
It's not the first time this vision fails
For serving the first one it's the perfect cover
An innocent coat hiding cruel arms
Golden hair
one gorgeous pair
of an angel's eyes
Drown in them and reason dies
Golden hair
one gorgeous pair
of an angel's eyes
Drown in them and reason dies
Mankind falls when the snake whispers
Fuck world peace! It's time for some fun
Revealing her stockpile, but first choose your weapon
Man of the blade, there's only one you would grab
Golden hair
one gorgeous pair
of an angel's eyes
Drown in them and reason dies
Golden hair
one gorgeous pair
of an angel's eyes
Drown in them and reason dies
The straighter the tool the greater the kill
Now taste the legend! It's time for 3D
Only one thoughtless comment and the show is over
The master's flowers - not the last reward
You got what you wanted, a splendid crown on the succubus' skull
People left for dead just to please your vanity
One more question before you will fall
Was it worth it?
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Follow The Blind
04:27
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Below the surface
Invisible for the tyrants' view
Our network expands
With every link, every mesh
Unified by the cause
Even enemies stand side by side
Below the surface
Invisible for the tyrants' view
Our network expands
With every link, every mesh
Unified by the cause
Even enemies stand side by side
Resistance shall rise
We are those who follow the blind one
The scales tip in our very direction
The demon's heart pierced by the silver sword
Crush her balls! Well ... not balls actually but you know what I mean
"The world will burn!" speaks the iron prophet
May our bullets bring an end to his madness
Justice doesn't need an eye to see
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White-Collar Mexicans
03:24
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Be prepared when evil calls
Time for the final command
Get dressed in your noblest suits
White is the color of purity
Taking our compatriots across the border
Now mission has changed
Without an earth no Mexicans
Whether you look improvement and high tech
Network is growing, even a bomb guy
Osiris an old acquaintance, once nailed the padre to the cross
That is why people say Cabrones ain't got no tune
Strange shit is going on right now
After bringing our hombres to town
Nice work in the garden or emptying cesspools
Until mysterious abduction
No one can say where they've remained
They are vanished without a trace
Kidnapped by the mastermind himself
Of course in space he needs a lot of help
Please calm down, have a little patience
Your calls will be heard
White-Collar Mexicans take up your arms
And defend the salvation of this world
We see what happens when bad guys play with weapons
One more time driven to the edge of the abyss
No one can stop these locos, at least it seemed so
They fucked with the wrong horde of Mexicans, what's left is a pool of blood
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The Man Behind The Mask
04:43
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Agent Sartana, a fading memory
The wisdom of a legend: law and justice aren't always the same thing
Fought for freedom and against the cartels
Never seen his face, just a shot in the head, he's the man behind the mask
About six years ago on a suborbital flight
Something strange occured, a look into the future
Since that incident a never ending déja vu
Let's end this world to build a greater one
Molecule blaster, spaceships and laser guns
Just like Star Wars, ready for take off
Turning science fiction into reality
For mankind that means: Your world is fucked
A real warrior, a survivor
And obviously fan of Machete's work
Where we will go, we'll need an army of clones
Let's have a guess who the specimen is
Fascinated by the arts of war
Call him merchant of death
Now he's trapped behind a silver mask
But in space you will meet again
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Cruenta Venganza is about Machete, Machete Kills and Machete Kills Again! Don't mess with the wrong Mexican!
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